deepundergroundpoetry.com

Broken Dream

Nothing in the world it seems
shatters like a broken dream.
It is the hurt behind the mean
of feeling broken and unseen.
And my broken dreams to sorrow
exists no dawn and no tomorrow.
Only hours as they pass.
Like little fragments of broken glass.
And yet one and another.
This night is meant to suffer.
But look up now and see how far,
they light your way like a little star.
Oh if only I had a star to shine,
For every broken dream of mine,
The whole night would turn to day
and all my troubles would melt away.
Written by CortanaBlaze (Cortana Blaze)
Published
Author's Note
I wrote this when I was 12. I hope you all like it.
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
likes 3 reading list entries 0
comments 7 reads 263
Commenting Preference: 
The author encourages honest critique.

Latest Forum Discussions
POETRY
Today 6:23am by Abracadabra
SPEAKEASY
Today 6:08am by SweetKittyCat5
COMPETITIONS
Today 6:00am by DCLXVI_1989
COMPETITIONS
Today 3:48am by Gahddess_Worship
SPEAKEASY
Today 3:20am by SweetKittyCat5
SPEAKEASY
Today 1:13am by Josiah